The cold mountain flashed on the tip of that gun, and there was a little color in it. It was sharper than if it could pierce everything and even heaven could not resist it.

You can see that where the gun tip passed, the road quietly withered, leaving nothing behind, and everything returned to it
"Master, be careful!"
In the face of the sharp edge of the magic gun, even Nu Wa Xiu felt a thrill of danger and could not help but say
"Don’t worry, this is Little Doyle!"
Shaking his head, Hung-chun brushed the dust with a wave of his hand, and the sound of the Zixiao Palace was full of sounds. There were 3,000 avenues, and the virtual shadow of the gun was destroyed.
"Taoist friends, it is great compassion for you to be in harmony with the wild and make up for heaven!"
"But did Daoyou ever think about it?"
"It’s necessary to follow the sky and go against it. It’s not allowed that if heaven wants to promote the magic road one day in the future."
"At that time, it was necessary for Taoist friends to personally suppress the Xuan door and cause the devil to rise and disappear."
"I don’t know if the friend Xuan door Lord will be at home then?"
"I still hope that Taoist friends will think about it!"
"Ha ha!"
However, when the 3,000-kilometer Avenue is about to blow itself up, I will see him smile strangely and say to Hongjun.
Then, I heard a wave of magic thoughts crashing and blowing up the poor magic atmosphere to sweep the whole Zixiao Palace.
However, Luo Wei knows that he is by no means Hongjun because of a magic thought, and his opponents are all destroyed. In the end, he simply plays his own unique skills and blows himself up!
It’s good not to hurt Hung-chun, but to fill some gaps for him.
Chapter one hundred and seventy-seven Chaos fiend reincarnation
"Xuanmen’s talents and great magical powers emerge in an endless stream. If they have their own worries in the future, they need to be original and worry about it, let alone be friends!"
"Friends or more heart magic way! There are six saints in Wuxuanmen, the top Taoist school in the same wilderness, to suppress fate and three thousand quasi-saints to sit in the wilderness! "
"And the magic way is not worth anything except the Taoist friend. Isn’t it a shame that one Taoist can hold up the facade?"
Raise my hand and put out the magic atmosphere of the purple palace, and whether Luo Wei can hear it slowly in front of one thing.
"Master, is the future really as the magic ancestor said? Does my Xuanmen have the power of decline?" After a long time, I read what Luo Wei said, and Nuwa was worried and asked
The six saints of the Xuanmen-their fate has long been connected with the Xuanmen, and their fate will also fall with the fall, although they will not fall to the holy position, but they will still be greatly affected
Nu Wa is not worried!
"Heaven is flourishing and declining, but it is also inevitable that it will decline if it comes from the rational Xuanmen to grasp the sky."
"Counting starts from one, stands at 30%, is more than five, is more than seven and is at nine"
Therefore, when the seventh sage of Xuanmen is born, Xuanmen will flourish to the extreme.
"If a new saint is born in the post-Xuanmen, it will continue to decline from prosperity to decline until the ninth saint is born."
"At the same time, the loss of fate in the Xuanmen will flow into the magic road, so that the extreme Thai will continue to flourish and form a situation in which the magic rises and the road disappears!"
"However, there are nine purple spirits in HarmonyOS, and the Xuanmen monopolizes seven roads, and at most seven saints can be born."
"Even if there are only two HarmonyOS purple gas remaining, it can be regarded as a sage in the wild, not a sage in my Xuanmen."
"Therefore, my Xuanmen will not be full of prosperity and decline!"
Road flyover hung-chun raises her hand and laughs
If he can’t calculate this, how can he let Xuanmen have this disaster?
At the beginning of his early sanctification, he arranged everything, leaving seven holy places in the Xuanmen to avoid the rise and fall.
"Master is far-sighted and considerate!"
I can’t help but breathe a sigh of relief when I came up with Hung-jun’s arrangement for Nu Wa. The more prosperous Xuanmen are, the greater the benefits they will get.
It’s great not to fade!
"It is absolutely!"
"If I don’t practice merits and demerits, I will make mistakes and kill evil, and there will be no amount of luck to consume."
"At that time, the Xuanmen lost their way and were convicted in heaven, although they will not be destroyed, but heaven will also support them in turning evil into evil, blocking the robbery and eliminating those with deep roots."
Don’t worry about the Xuan door now.
With the three thousand guests of Zixiao successively becoming Taoist Xuanmendi, it can be said that they are all over the universe.
But if this brother is much more, he will naturally do everything. It will be difficult for him to have some good shows and uneven years, which will lead to resentment and fear that variables will be born.
This matter has to be prevented!
"Master needs to worry. There are three senior brothers sitting in Honghuang Xuanprotege, and nothing is chaotic."
"It is easy to think that their strength will be suppressed!"
I don’t care much about Hongjun’s worry about Nu Wa. The fact that he has no education and no brother has little effect on him.
It is also his brothers who are worried about him there.
"too!"
Road flyover Hongjun thinks it’s also Sanqing’s joint efforts. How many people can be enemies in the wild? Even if they don’t use the power of heaven, they may not be their opponents.
"There’s one thing you don’t understand about your brother. The magic ancestor Luo Wei is not a saint, but he has far more strength than his brother. I wonder if this is?"
Nu Wa is puzzled that saints can use the power of heaven to deal with saints in the wild, and only saints can be dealt with by enemies.
Mazuro is a real variable!